ILLUSTRATIONS 



PAGE 



A Riot of Colour Went Rippling Across the 

 Face of (the Woods 



The Creek Once More Resumed its Cus 

 ternary Way 



Down in the Valley of the Beeches . 



The Season of Rest and Sleep had Come 



Winter's First White Blanket . 



The Crows Knew Where There was an 

 Abundance of Food 



Each Stump was Crowned with White 



The Winter Part;h . . . . 



The Morning Mists Came Creeping Down 

 the Hollows 



The Morning Light 



The Magic Silence of the Evening Settled 

 Over Fields and Woods 



The Moonlight Came Filtering Through 

 the Trees 



68 



74 

 76 

 84 

 86 



88 

 92 

 92 



102 

 104 



112 



U6 



12 



